A Torn Painting

Chapter.1 The Torn Painting

"Wait, Wait you over there just wait a second!" " Who are you?" "No just leave me alone, please." " Why?" "Tell me." " Sorry I can't now just leave me alone!" "Wait, wait please." "No please I can't, just leave me alone..." "Wait were did you go?" Wait what the heck was that. Oh my God I seriously need to some more research before I go out again and start looking for that mysterious girl. How in the heck could she have vanished like that that's not possible. It's so weird that feeling when I am near that girl I must find out who she is and why she sees to be at the painting museum every night on Saturday. Wow. Wait hay let me go please just let me.............................

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"Honey, sweetheart are you ok ?" Huh wha what I managed to say. "Mom? Dad" "Are you ok?" "Yea, yea, I think but the words were not true, I knew exactly how I felt but I lied because I needed my parents to know that I was ok, but the words were choked out of my mouth. "What happened to me and why does my head hurt and hands?" "Honey I thought that you would have an idea." "Are you ok when we found you, you were on the street and had a huge cut on your forehead and your hands." "If we had found you any later you might've been we'll... we'll you could've died because of blood loose." "Wait what!" "I don't even remember that." Probably because you were all knocked out when it happened." "You have been out for more than a week honey." "Wait what!" "I couldn't explain what was running through my head but what I do know is that I was confused and very scared the feeling just ran through my body like an adrenaline rush, I knew what I felt but I didn't at the same time, but one thing is for sure I was scared. "Wait do you know what happened... If maybe anything was stolen?" "Yes honey actually the Mona Lisa was stolen right after we found you, why?" As I tried to sit up my parents tried to stop me but I was so frustrated and angry I didn't listen to them. "Honey I think that you should just lay down and rest for a minute, ok." "No I replied out of anger please just, no I mean it, ok?" "Sorry honey." I looked at my dad who seemed really silent through the whole conversation but before I could say anything to him the doctor came and asked them to leave so she could run some few tests on me. "Hi there I am your doctor I am gonna run a few tests on you to see if you are ok, is that ok with you?" "Yea sure I guess so." "Ok good now please can I see your arm?" Yes sure I guess." "Umm, do you work here?" "Yes why she said an a very pleasant tone but I knew behind that pleasant tone was something she wasn't telling me." Well I mean first of all your name tag has a red stain on it and your lab coat looks dirty as if someone stepped on it but there are no scrapes on you, so it does not look like someone stepped on you, so." "Well I guess I got lucky when I fell." "Ok I replied with so much uncertainty."She came back with what seemed like a stamp with spikes on it. "Wha what is that?" "Oh this wont hurt a bit trust me everyone thinks it does but it does not." " Ok I guess so." As she got go my arm she put the needles on the part of the arm closest near the heart and murmured a few words. I only could make out one of them and it was take. I was about to ask her what she was doing but right when I was about to ask her she stopped looked at me and vanished, but she left a mysterious note behind. as I watched it slowly float to the ground I instantaneously grabbed it and it read: To the person reading this I know you might feel scared and confused but we are the good guys here to help you, you have seen very strange stuff and probably have a ton of questions but I am here to tell you all your questions shall be answered once you tap on your new tattoo. Thank You now please tap your tattoo. As I tapped on it I felt a huge head rush, I started spinning around and around until it stopped......